Data Chains The hush and pull of surf along my veins is lost beneath the crackling static beat – incessant input blizzard, data chains. Desire for languor, cobalt-lime refrains, a hammock daze of summer, leafy heat – the hush and pull of surf along my veins is pummelled, kicked and blistered by the strains of […]
The River Muse (new site)



